Mawce

B                      D#
Everything's coming up roses
G#m                      E
Everything's coming to a bitter, bitter end
    B                                 D#m
I'm searching for the problem and I'm looking for a positive
G#m                      E
Maybe I'll see a few old friends
     B                          D#                         G#m                    E
With more faith in God, I would tell you that this was the rapture and we've been left behind
    B             D#m               G#m           E
Oh, why are we so young with tired, sunken, baggy eyes?


[Pre-Chorus]
        B
So I'll give myself a name
          D#                     G#m                      E
Something stupid and pretentious like Moss spelled with a C
         B                          D#m              G#m                            E
And I'll hope all the cool kids who graduated but stayed judgemental will finally accept me


[Chorus]
      B               D#          G#m               E
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
      B            D#                 G#m          E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                D#m                        G#m                       
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking night that leave you 
E
feeling torn
    B            D#           G#m        E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, for New York


[Verse 2]
B
Step off the plane
     G#m
Hop into the sedan
                             E
I return to the house, not a kid not a man
           E                    D#m D#
Screaming "everyone hear it for the eight-four-five"
           G#m
Where complacency rules
        E
And the kids only die
        B
If they stray from the mark
        D#
If they keep themselves clean
         G#m
And they tore down the park
         E
Now I'm stuck in my dreams


[Chorus]
      B               D#              G#m           E
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
      B             D#m      D#       G#m          E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                D#m                      D#                          
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking nights that leave you 
 E
feeling torn
    B            D#           G#m       E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, for New York


[Bridge]
                       G#m                        E                                     G#m
An orange and yellow armada of delivery trucks is all I can see from the window of this Uber
                      A                E
I'm reminded that the world won't stop for me

But no one ever really stops to think


[Chorus]
      B              D#              G#m              Em
And I might be flying home today, but I'm not going home
E     B            D#m               G#m           E
Cause everything I thought I knew has proven to be wrong
        B                                D#m                    G#m                           
And I'm desperate to the point of flying straight into the over-drinking night that leave you 
E
feeling torn
    B            D#       G#m                  E
I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving for New York
G#m                 E
I'm leaving for New York
G#m                  E
I'm leaving for New York